[Good thing he's used to people rolling their eyes at him, it only ever encourages him to continue acting a fool further. And considering he left but returned and still wanted this man with all of his eccentricities probably says more about him than it ought to. Not that Speedwagon, himself, doesn't have his own eccentricities to spare.

Could he ever get enough of the kisses? Absolutely not.]

It sure seems as if that is almost always. [He's joking with him, obviously, but he doesn't stop him from letting one claw go just a tiny bit deeper into skin to bite, just a few small and superficial droplets.

What does catch his attention and rather quickly is the shiver from his claws and the fact he's being held tighter, a brief hum his response while he wonders just how much further he could go on that front. They heal quicker, don't they...? It's been a while since he's had to remotely think about that.]

Of course~ [The words are almost cooed and he's doing his best to help get him out of those layers, a small laugh his response at him being warm. Even if he can't help himself but lean down to nuzzle and place a single kiss against his neck.]

The funny thing about that is that I was warm even before the fur. [It only made him warmer, if he were to be honest. And made him easier to grab if someone wanted to, an annoying little facet in most cases, but it had its uses in others.]

You seem to like my claws~ Did you want me to leave little souvenirs? [That is, perhaps, the corniest thing he has ever said.]